Reborn 1990: Make a fortune and become well-off

It wasn't until Song Yi put her on the bed that Lin Meihui turned around shyly. She was deeply afraid that Song Yi would see her panicked thoughts just now.

The bedroom is not big, but it is very warmly decorated by Lin Meihui.

There is a wedding photo of the two of them hanging on the wall. The person in the photo is smiling like a spring breeze. A curtain is drawn outside the bed. Lin Meihui said that this way there is a little privacy, otherwise people who come in to buy goods will inevitably see the bed.

The bed is covered with a bamboo mat bought for a few yuan, which is refreshing and clean.

She was lying on the bed, with a slender body and thick long black hair. Even in such a hot summer, she always had a faint scent of soap, which smelled good.

When Song Yi hugged her just now, his mind wandered and he almost let go.

This was the scene where Meihui hugged his neck tightly. Song Yi stood outside the bed. The feeling of blood boiling in his heart made him unable to restrain himself. It took him a long time before he saw the white gauze on Lin Meihui's arm, and then he cursed secretly. Say it to yourself.

Song Yi, you are really not a human being!

After coming out of the inner room, Song Yi went directly to the backyard and poured water on his head with a water pipe. Only then did the restless commotion in his body subside.

He looked at the dim light emitted by the table lamp in the bedroom, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He originally thought that he would never get married in this life. After all, the rumors about the evil star in the village became more and more true.

He was really worried that he would harm the girl!

He didn't expect that Lin Meihui would break into his life, pull him out of the quagmire, and come to this town together to have their new home.

If his parents and grandma are here, they will definitely be happy for him and give him blessings.

The only regret now is that he doesn't know how to confess to Meihui. He is afraid that if Meihui doesn't actually like this kind of life, and one day she leaves him, what should he do?

Throughout the night, Song Yi was packing ice cream and thinking wildly.

At eleven o'clock, he finally finished packing all the ice cream and packed it up. When he returned to the room, he found that Lin Meihui was already asleep. Song Yi was afraid that he would wake her up when he went to bed, so he took a quilt from the bed and made a bed outside. Slept all night.

The next morning, Song Yi was in a daze when he heard someone calling him.

Song Yi walked to the door and saw Chen Ende holding chicken and duck in his hand, smiling silly at him. Song Yi frowned slightly, "Why are you here so early?"

Chen Ende glanced at the bedding on the ground, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Song Yi, why are you sleeping on the ground outside?"

Song Yi was getting more and more tired of Chen Ende. He went over to pack the bedding and put it on the chair next to him. He responded in a muffled voice, "I worked too late yesterday and slept outside. What on earth do you want?"

Chen Ende didn't take Song Yi's impatience to heart, and picked up the chicken and duck on his hand, "I went to the morning market to buy chicken and duck to make soup for Meihui. It was cooked so quickly, and it was my appreciation. She apologized."

"You already apologized yesterday, so I won't do it today. You can go back quickly!"

"Song Yi, are you still unwilling to forgive me? Otherwise, I will give you some more money?"

Chen Ende finally figured it out. He just thought Song Yi was angry when he got up, but now he realized that Song Yi was impatient with him. He could only have a good attitude and took out a few hundred dollars from his bag and stuffed it into Song Yi's hand.

Song Yi was annoyed, "You're such an interesting person. I've been told that this matter has been cleared up. Why are you so persistent?"

Lin Meihui got up when she heard the conversation outside. Seeing Chen Ende carrying chicken and duck, Lin Meihui was a little surprised, "Mr. Chen, why are you here so early? Have you eaten yet? I'll cook for you?"

Lin Meihui subconsciously remembered the kindness from her previous life as her present one.

When I see Chen Ende, I can't help but think of that snowy day, when I had no relatives but the warmth of help from this stranger.

"Your arm is injured. How can I let you cook? I just came over to see how you are doing."

"I'm not in the way, it's just a minor injury."

Lin Meihui moved a chair, but one hand seemed to be struggling. Chen Ende and Song Yi went up to help. Moving the chair almost turned into a game of musical chairs.

Lin Meihui's enthusiasm for Chen Ende puzzled Song Yi.

It was clear that Chen Ende's men had hurt her like this. Not only was she not angry, but she was very respectful to Chen Ende. Could it be that she liked such a man?

Song Yi looked at Chen Ende. He had fair skin and good-looking features. Most importantly, he had the air of a rich second-generation playboy. He spoke in a slippery tone, which made people think that this person was unreliable.

Chen Ende chatted with Lin Meihui for a while, looked at the chickens and ducks on the table, and said on a whim, "How about I make you some duck soup for lunch?"

When Song Yi heard that Chen Ende wanted to stay for dinner, he immediately said with a cold face, "No!"

"why?"

"There's no reason why Meihui and I don't like duck soup!"

Song Yi made an excuse and tried to get Chen Ende to retreat. Unexpectedly, Chen Ende took the chickens and ducks and went to the backyard to kill them. Listening to the sound of chickens and dogs jumping in the backyard, Song Yi had no choice but to go out to help.

As soon as he got out of the courtyard, he saw that Chen Ende's head was covered with chicken and duck feathers, and the two living creatures were torn bald and stood on the courtyard wall, croaking.

If Lin Meihui hadn't said that she should be polite to Chen Ende, Song Yi would have thrown him out of the courtyard with the chickens and ducks.

"I'm really sorry. I don't often do housework at home. I thought it was a simple matter..."

Chen Ende took the initiative to apologize, looking embarrassed.

Song Yi remained silent, grabbed the chicken and duck from the courtyard wall, and stuffed it into Chen Ende's arms, "Mei Hui and I are already married, so you don't have to pester her. If she is really interested in you, I naturally won't Stop..."

"..."

Chen Ende's eyes widened. He knew that Song Yi must have misunderstood.

He wanted to explain, but he couldn't explain it clearly at the moment. He did have a feeling of intimacy towards Lin Meihui, but it was limited to his guilt for her.

That day in the hospital, neither Lin Meihui nor Song Yi asked him for money, but just asked him to pay the medical bills. He always felt guilty. Wasn't he thinking of helping them again?

"Song Yi, what are you talking about? Am I that kind of person?"

"I don't know what kind of person you are. Anyway, you and Meihui have been so close these past few days that you can smell it. I'm not stupid."

Song Yi had a cold face and cleaned up the chicken and duck feathers in the yard.

I didn't want to care about Chen Ende at first, but I couldn't bear to see him covered in chicken feathers, so I helped him pull the chicken feathers off his head and said, "Let's go!"

"No, Song Yi, you must have misunderstood. I have someone I like..."

"Who you like is none of my business."

Chen Ende knew that he couldn't explain clearly, so he took Song Yisao's arm and said, "The person I like is not Lin Meihui. Besides, you are both married. How can I like Meihui?"